Bell's British Theatre: The old batchelor, by E. Congreve. ... Barbarossa, by Dr. Brown1797 |
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7. oldal
... blood : The friend no more upon the friend relies , And semblant falsehood puts on truth's disguise . The peaceful household fill'd with dire alarms , The ravish'd virgin mourns her slighted charms : The voice of impious mirth is heard ...
... blood : The friend no more upon the friend relies , And semblant falsehood puts on truth's disguise . The peaceful household fill'd with dire alarms , The ravish'd virgin mourns her slighted charms : The voice of impious mirth is heard ...
14. oldal
... blood , And puts a ' nature in a jovial mood . How hartsome is ' t to see the rising plants , To hear the birds chirm o'er their pleasing rants ! How halesome is ' t to snuff the cawler air 14 AB I. THE GENTLE SHEPHERD .
... blood , And puts a ' nature in a jovial mood . How hartsome is ' t to see the rising plants , To hear the birds chirm o'er their pleasing rants ! How halesome is ' t to snuff the cawler air 14 AB I. THE GENTLE SHEPHERD .
15. oldal
... blood : But I , opprest wi ' never ending grief , Maun ay despair of lighting on relief . Patie . The bees shall lothe the flow'r , and quit the hive , The saughs on boggie ground shall cease to thrive , Ere scornfu ' queans , or loss ...
... blood : But I , opprest wi ' never ending grief , Maun ay despair of lighting on relief . Patie . The bees shall lothe the flow'r , and quit the hive , The saughs on boggie ground shall cease to thrive , Ere scornfu ' queans , or loss ...
18. oldal
... blood to spill , I'll warrant death come soon enough a - will . Patie . Daft gowk ! leave aff that silly whining way , Seem careless , there's my hand you'll win the day . Hear how I serv'd my lass I lo'e as weel As ye Last morning I ...
... blood to spill , I'll warrant death come soon enough a - will . Patie . Daft gowk ! leave aff that silly whining way , Seem careless , there's my hand you'll win the day . Hear how I serv'd my lass I lo'e as weel As ye Last morning I ...
66. oldal
... but tocher good , " Tween a herd's bairn , and ane o ' gentle blood ! Sic fashions in king Bruce's days might be ; But siccan ferlies now we never see . Mause . Gif Pate forsake her , Bauldy she may 66 Act IV . THE GENTLE SHEPHERD .
... but tocher good , " Tween a herd's bairn , and ane o ' gentle blood ! Sic fashions in king Bruce's days might be ; But siccan ferlies now we never see . Mause . Gif Pate forsake her , Bauldy she may 66 Act IV . THE GENTLE SHEPHERD .
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22. oldal - Soldier lab'ring through a Winter's March, Still sees To-morrow drest in Robes of Triumph ; Still to the Lover's long-expecting Arms, To-morrow brings the visionary Bride. But thou, too old to bear another Cheat, Learn, that the present Hour alone is Man's.
112. oldal - Shows his bold front, the harbinger of ruin, Can brave Leontius call for airy wonders, Which cheats interpret, and which fools regard...
16. oldal - The wise and active conquer difficulties, By daring to attempt them. Sloth and folly Shiver and shrink at sight of toil and hazard, And make th
13. oldal - Just entered in her teens, Fair as the day, and sweet as May, Fair as the day, and always gay. My Peggy is a young thing, And I'm not very auld, Yet well I like to meet her at The wauking of the fauld. My Peggy speaks sae sweetly, Whene'er we meet alane, I wish nae mair to lay my care, — I wish nae mair of a' that's rare. My Peggy speaks sae sweetly, To a...
28. oldal - Nae mair of that ! Dear Jenny, to be free, There's some men constanter in love than we ; Nor is the ferly great, when nature kind Has blest them...
21. oldal - To-morrow's action ? Can that hoary wisdom, Borne down with years, still doat upon to-morrow ? That fatal mistress of the young, the lazy, The coward, and the fool condemned to lose An useless life in waiting for to-morrow, To gaze with longing eyes upon to-morrow, Till interposing death destroys the prospect ! Strange ! that this general fraud from day to day Should fill the world with wretches undetected.
10. oldal - San. No, forsooth, Pert ! I'm not much given to suspicion, as you can tell, Mrs. Forward : if I were, I might find more cause, I guess, than your mistress has given our master here. But I have so many pretty thoughts of my own person, housewife, more than I have of yours, that I stand in dread of no man.
29. oldal - An' in their mixture now are fully blest : This, shields the other frae the eastlin blast, That, in return, defends it frae the wast. Sic as stand single (a state sae liked by you !) Beneath ilk storm, frae every airt, maun bow. Jenny. I've done — I yield, dear lassie, I maun yield : Your better sense has fairly won the field, With the assistance of a little fae Lies darn'd within my breast this mony a day. Peggy. Alake, poor pris'ner ! Jenny, that's no fair, That ye'll no let the wee thing tak...
9. oldal - Car. Dear Jacinta, I fain would flatter myself, but am not able ; the blessing's too great to be my lot. Yet 'tis not well to trifle with me : how short soe'er I am in other merit, the tenderness I have for Leonora claims something from her generosity. I should not be deluded.
114. oldal - Awake, Demetrius, from this dismal dream, Sink not beneath imaginary sorrows ; Call to your aid your courage and your wisdom ; Think on the sudden change of human scenes ; Think on the various accidents of war ; Think on the mighty power of awful virtue ; Think on that Providence that guards the good.